There was no answer, only a few ravens pecking at the corpse looked at her.

Riven felt like she couldn't hold it anymore, and the longer she stayed here, the more she felt weak in her limbs, as if she would fall at any moment.

She thought that she would not be so uncomfortable. The people who died here were all members of the Navoli Brotherhood.

But when the pungent smell of burnt flesh reached her nose, her heart still felt like a heavy hammer.

"Calm down." Riven dragged the rune greatsword in one hand and pinched her upper arm with the other, forcing herself to stay awake, and kept reminding herself, "This is not there...this is not there...here Not there..."

Riven saw a deep pit in the distance, such a big pit, it could only be hit by Bi Xuchi, and she hurried to it.

But the scene below the pit is still the same, with corpses everywhere and debris all over the ground.

He can't be found anywhere.

Or, he has turned into one of the countless scorched corpses.

Riven didn't dare to think that Luo was already seriously injured when she was guarding the mansion, and her hope of surviving was extremely slim.

"Why...he's pushing me down..." Riven stared at the pit, and the last words she said to her were still echoing in her ears.

Finally, she couldn't take it any longer.

She vomited furiously.

The rune giant sword in her hand was thrown aside by her, losing the command of the master's will, and the rune giant sword fell apart again, breaking into pieces.

Riven felt as if she was about to vomit out her soul, a deep exhaustion welling up from the depths of her body, pinning her to the ground, not wanting to move a finger.

"I killed another..." Riven closed her eyes, knowing that it wasn't the fatigue that weighed her down, but the guilt.

Most importantly, she didn't know how to atone for her sins.

She turned her head and looked at the town of Suli behind the thick smoke. The town was intact.

She should be happy, Riven thought.

But she just lay on the ground, letting the hot sand burn her body.

The carrion ravens were still pecking at the corpse, and they quaked at Riven from time to time, as if to pity her.

As if mocking her.

...

The lean man looked very ugly.

The strong man stood beside him, so frightened by the tragic annihilation of the Brotherhood in the distance that he couldn't say anything clearly: "How...what to do?"

"What do you say! There's no way!" The lean man slapped the strong man angrily, "Why did Bishuchi attack!"

He was angry and fortunate, but fortunately, his duty this time was just to **** the man, and he didn't have to go to the battlefield, otherwise he would have become ashes there.

The strong man touched his face blankly, speechless.

The lean man sighed: "How could it be so unfortunate that the spirit of nature, which has always cared about human affairs, is one-sided against us..."

The strong man swallowed his saliva: "Didn't we know from the beginning that someone in Suli Town could summon Bixu Chi, so did that guy go to assassinate him?"

"Needless to say! That **** failed!" the lean man scolded, "I really don't know why the leader values ​​him so much, he has a fart..."

His words got stuck.

The lean man saw that the tall and thin man was standing beside him.

"What do I have?" he asked, his voice calm.

"You!" the lean man said angrily, "You still have the face to come back!"

He looked at the lean man as if he were looking at an ignorant child: "Is it an assassin from the Brotherhood you sent?"

"So what!" The lean man overflowed with magical energy and sneered, "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me!"

He just looked at the lean man, very calm, breathing evenly, and his heartbeat was steady.

Suddenly the shape of the lean man changed.

The lean man found himself unable to move, and the man in front of him reached out to him.

The lean man's spine was torn and twisted like hemp rope, and the pain stretched from his tailbone to his neck bone.

All this happened too fast, when the lean man realized the pain, he was already lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to rest his eyes.

The strong man was too frightened to speak, and as he watched, he could see clearly what the man had done to the lean man.

He stabbed out a few silver needles. I don't know where he got it from. He used these needles to pierce the lean man, making him unable to move. The lean man could only watch as he stretched out his slender fingers and twisted his skeleton like a toy.

He killed a mage, with his bare hands.

"Four." He said softly, then turned to look at the strong man, "Please take me back to prison, do you need to handcuff me?"

The strong man turned his eyes away, and he fainted from fright.

"Well..." He pondered, "It seems that I can only wait for him to wake up, I can't find the way back..."

He stood where he was, thinking back to the play today.

The beginning, development, and climax all went smoothly.

Only the ending did not make him feel perfect.

He looked down at the rotten flesh at his feet. Of course, this guy wasn't the best ending casting, but he could only use it for a while.

He recalled the dark-haired young man, his own fatal blow did not make him bloom.

"It's... very interesting..." He smiled lightly, feeling the pain from his broken arm, "I need a stronger weapon... a weapon that can make him bloom..."

He began to look forward to the next meeting.

Although he didn't even know who that young man was, he knew that they would meet again.

This is drama.

A murmur sounded from under his feet, it was the lean man who was dying.

The lean man stared at him unwillingly and fearfully, his eyes were about to roll out of his sockets, and he uttered a hoarse last word: "Jin..."

"You reminded me, I still have things with you..." He crouched down and searched for the thin man's body.

Finally, he took out a mask.

He dabbed lightly on his face with his hands to remove the sebum and wax oil used in the disguise, and then brought the mask on.

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Golden Devil.

This is the horror legend that spread all over Ionia three years ago. Legend has it that there is a monster in the mountains of southern Ionia, slaughtering brigades, farms and even militias. The locals call it the Golden Devil.

Later, because the evidence of the existence of the Golden Demon was not found for a long time, the murders did happen all the time. The Zhiyun Provincial Council had no choice but to request the master of the Balance Sect, and bitterly said that the master would come forward.

Ku said that the master successfully captured the golden devil. The so-called golden devil is not actually a monster, but a person.

He is a member of a local theatre troupe whose real name is Kada Jhin.

- Narrated by the storyteller of the Ionian Inn

Rui Wen

ember

Chapter 252 Starry Sky and Her

Smell a nice aroma.

Not a fragrant floral fragrance or a fresh fruity fragrance, but a faint scent similar to herbs, and the body is purified when you smell it.

He opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face and a pair of towering peaks.

Her skin was a pale purple, like fine silk dyed with watery lavender. A simple yellow plain dress without too many fancy tailoring, but it outlines her motherly plump incisively and vividly.

"Are you awake?" she said, pressing her hand lightly on her forehead, which felt icy cold and very comfortable. "How do you feel? Although those poisons can't hurt you, I'll help you get rid of them for now. out."

He was stunned, staring straight at her.

Not only because of the woman's beauty and tenderness, but also because of the pure white and pure long hair on her head.

"Well, what's the matter?" The woman gently caressed Zanduo's head, waking him up from his obsession.

Luo felt a softness in the back of his head, combined with the current perspective, he finally understood where he was.

He was lying on the woman's lap.

Luo Yi didn't know what to do. It stands to reason that he should be vigilant when encountering strangers. Lilia and Xia taught him that.

But the fragrance and softness that lingered around him pressed him firmly on the woman's thigh.

After intense inner struggle, Lilia and Xia's teaching still prevailed, and Luo Yi stood up reluctantly.

The purple-skinned woman also stood up, only then did she realize how unusual she was.

The purple skin is unique enough, and there is actually a single horn on her forehead, towering high, the texture is like a glass of jade, and it is full of brilliance.

Her two feet are not human either, but two hooves with some fluff.

The most charming thing is her eyes. The light in her eyes is bright and the stars are dotted, as if the entire starry sky is filled with it. When the light falls, she is already uneasy.

"Wastaya...?" Luo asked, not daring to look into the purple-skinned woman's eyes.

"No." The purple-skinned woman shook her head.

Luo saw that she was holding a staff with a crescent-shaped top and a mysterious rune on it, and he asked again: "Mage"

"Some people call me that." She thought for a moment. "I'm also called a wizard, a witch, or a prophet, but it's just a title."

Confused, he stared at her long pure white hair, which was different from Riven's short hair. The purple-skinned woman's hair was about to be dragged to the floor and tied into a big braid.

"You are interested in my hair." The purple-skinned woman saw Luo's gaze.

"No...no..." Luo hurriedly denied it, but immediately began to regret why he had lied. He always felt a guilty conscience for no reason in front of the purple-skinned woman, as if everything he did was inappropriate.

The purple-skinned woman didn't care. She stepped forward and gently held Luo's hand: "It's okay. What's your name?"

The touch in the hand was so soft and smooth, Luo's heart calmed down a little: "My name is Luo, how about you?"

The purple-skinned woman smiled lightly, "Just call me Soraka."

"Soraka..." Luo looked around, the sky was already dark, but the light of the stars and moon was bright.

He found himself on a small island, the land on the other side of the far sea.

"How did I... come here?" Luo was puzzled.

Soraka pointed to the island not far away: "It brought you here."

Luo Wenyan saw that it was Bisu Chi.

At this moment, the giant dragon has lost the spirit of fierceness or majesty. It obediently lay on a huge white rock and fell asleep, its saliva flowing.

No, it wasn't some white rock at all, but a giant white whale.

"It's a man from Tianshui," Soraka explained, "the mother of Bibeard Chi."

"Mother" now understood what the huge shadow he saw, "It turns out that its mother came, no wonder it suddenly became honest... But why doesn't it listen to me?"

Soraka chuckled twice, more sweet than Yin Ling: "You only have part of the power of Bi Xuchi's father in your body. Of course, it is impossible for him to listen to you."

"This...is that so..." Luo scratched his head embarrassedly, from the beginning he felt that Bi Xuchi should be obedient, but he didn't expect it to be like this, "I have the power of its father in me, who is its father? ?"

Soraka blinked and did not answer the question: "Lilia asked me to say hello to you."

"Lilia" Luo said in surprise, "Do you know her? Why hasn't she given her for so long..."

Soraka put a finger on Luo's lips: "Don't worry, I will explain it clearly."

Soraka walked on the beach, the waves hitting the shore over her hoofs.

Luo quickly followed.

"Lilia, she sent me the Vortex Seed, I hope I can help you." Soraka walked slowly.

"help me"

"Well, she told me almost everything about you, like Xia."

"Xia! Do you know how to find Xia in the spiritual realm?"

"Spiritual realm..." Soraka gently kicked the sea water, "I do know how to get to the spiritual realm, but I can't let you go."